I specifically miss my first pair of 'high' heels my mom let me have in 1982, when I was eleven. They were ankle-wrap wedges, with a closed toe, by Candies. The leather was a pretty clear claret-red, in an Oxford sort of pattern, and the wedge part looked like cork, but was stronger. The ankle straps were delicate, and sexy and a perfect balance to the shoe. My mom hemmed and hawed, and I begged, and my grandma spoke up in my favor, so my mom let me get them.
I thought I was such a grown-up girl with that two-inch heel! I wore those shoes until they fell apart.
In general, I miss the ribbon barrettes of the Xanadu period, I miss the feathered 'roach clips' that girls wore in their hair in the late 1970's, I miss the 80's-does-40's strong shoulders and fitted straight skirts. I also miss the safari-inspired trend that came out of the Indiana Jones movies.